2 comments/ 46711 views/ 14 favorites The Naughty Nymph across the Street By: BrettJ by BrettJ © 2011 Troy Kurtis found that he was settling in very nicely at 1164 Morning Glory Circle. Having lived in New York for most of his life, the young advertising executive found that he didn't mind leaving the rat race behind when he went home. The only downside was going home to an empty home. He hadn't planned it that way when he bought the 4-bedroom home, but his girls had opted to stay in New York with their mother. Given all the acrimony between himself and Samantha, he would have thought the girls would have wanted a fresh start, but they were both children of the city. Both girls offered to visit as often as they were able. He had been out of the dating scene for over 2 decades, having married the second girl he had ever gone out with. Samantha and he had made an instant connection, it was almost like magic. Now she was moving on with her life and Troy knew that he would have to do the same. There was only one problem with that – he had no idea of how to do that. He supposed that he could go to bars or dances that were geared in the direction of older singles, but neither of those ideas appealed to him. He didn't have the gift of gab, he didn't drink and he was a terrible dancer. Troy wanted companionship and he wanted sex. It had been a long time since he'd been with anyone and Samantha's interest regarding anything sexual had waned greatly over the past 5 years. Troy supposed there was always the option of hiring a call girl, but he thought perhaps he should wait a while longer and see if he met someone. Weigh his options and see which way the wind was blowing. Troy poured himself a cup of coffee and saw outside his front window that someone was moving into the house across the street. It was one of the smaller homes on the block and Troy had considered purchasing it himself, as he didn't need a larger home. It would be a perfect "starter" home for a young couple, he had thought, but it didn't have a room large enough for him to set up his home office. He looked across the street and saw a petite young woman who appeared to be no more than 18 years old. She was struggling to help the movers and was lugging in smaller objects. The girl was rather pretty and Troy assumed she was the daughter of the people that had bought the place. Just as he was about to go over and offer his services, Troy saw the moving van pull away. Okay, so he couldn't help with the moving, but perhaps he could help with the unpacking or perhaps invite his new neighbors over to dinner. He went upstairs to shower and make himself presentable before going across the street to introduce himself. It would be nice to have a new neighbor – he hadn't been able to become friendly with the people on the other side of him, the husband was a lump and the wife was an old busy-body. As he walked across the street, a random thought flitted through Troy's mind – perhaps the new neighbor might be an attractive single mom raising her daughter? These days, you never knew about things like that. Judging from the age of the girl he had seen, the mother would probably be close to his own 46 years. The daughter was cute, she appeared to be Asian or Hawaiian – he liked that type of woman – so his spirits were lifted a little as he neared the front door. He knocked on the door and the pretty young girl he had seen earlier answered. She was wearing snug denim shorts that looked like she had been poured into them and white crop top. "Hi," He smiled at her. "I came over to introduce myself; I'm Troy Kurtis, your neighbor across the street. Are your parents around?" She smiled and giggled slightly. "No, they're back in San Francisco," She smiled, holding out her tiny hand. "I'm Kaila Kim, this is my home." "Your home?" Troy said, the confusion in his voice showing on his face as well. "Yeah, I made out pretty well in the divorce," Kaila said. Her voice was soft and melodic, like the tinkling of wind chimes. "So new neighbor, what can I do for you?" Troy was finding it hard to believe that this pretty young thing had been married and divorced already, but he continued on. "I came over to introduce myself and see if you needed any help unpacking or if you'd like to come over to dinner tonight," He smiled. "I've got a lot of the unpacking done, but dinner sounds heavenly," Kaila smiled. "Please come in, don't mind the mess. Actually, there is one thing you could do – do you know how to make coffee?" "Sure," He chuckled. "Why?" "I can't make coffee that's drinkable, would you like to come in and have coffee – but you make it?" She smiled. She had a lovely smile, sunny and warm. "Sure, I think I can manage that," Troy smiled back. He went into the house and made the coffee, showing her how much coffee to measure and how much water to use. "Cold water is best, the colder the better," He told her as she watched. They sat down and talked. He learned that Kaila was of Thai ancestry, that her family had come from Thailand when she was 3 and they lived in San Francisco. She had married young to a musician her parents didn't like much. "Usual story, I didn't listen, young love, they were 100% right," Kaila sighed. "Fortunately for me, he's doing very well as a sessions artist," She told Troy. "I got half of his money in the divorce and as real estate here is a lot lower than in San Fran, I was able to afford this place. What's your story, Troy?" He normally wouldn't have bothered telling his story, but something about the pretty girl made him comfortable enough to relate his story. He told her about Samantha and the girls and she seemed to be paying close attention. "Someone let you get away?" Kaila asked. "Is she nuts, if I had a hunk like you in my life, we'd never get out of bed." He almost choked on his coffee and Kaila giggled once again. "Sorry, I'm always doing stuff like that. My mother says I need a 'censor' button or something like it. But you are a good-looking man, Troy – that's the truth," Kaila complimented him. "Thank you for that compliment," Troy said. "You make an old man feel good." "Oh, stop that," Kaila smiled, squeezing his hand. "You're not old, you're seasoned and there isn't an ounce of fat on you. Any woman would be happy to be involved with someone as good-looking as you." "I'm going to have a swelled head when I leave here," Troy chuckled. He looked down at his watch. "Listen, I'm having a wonderful time, but if I'm having you over to dinner, I had better get my butt home and start cooking." "We could always order take-out and cuddle," Kaila teased him. He laughed again. "Lord girl, you come on strong," Troy smiled. "I'm a good cook and I have the time to make a nice meal – so if you're hungry, be over at 6:30 and we'll spend more time together." "I'll look forward to it," Kaila smiled back, giving him a kiss on the cheek. Troy went home and thought if he were 20 years younger, he might have been skipping home. Now, what to make? He decided to go simple and not too fancy, settling on roast chicken, potatoes and vegetables. He also found a nice bottle of wine and chilled it before Kaila showed up. He then went upstairs to change, deciding he wanted to dress a bit nicer for dinner than he had been earlier. Kaila showed up a few minutes before 6:30 with a large cake tray laden with 3-layer chocolate cake. "I thought I'd provide dessert," She smiled. "Before I got married, I was thinking of becoming a pastry chef – I hope this tastes as good as it looks." For the briefest of moments, Troy that Kaila could be dessert, but he kept that thought to himself. Troy smiled as she walked into his home, but it wasn't the cake that was putting a huge smile on his face. She was wearing a very pretty, short black dress and heels, her face was now beautifully made up, she had obviously given some thought to how she wanted to dress for their date – although this really couldn't be considered a date. She was a sexy little thing and looked far more mature now than she had earlier in the day. The two of them enjoyed their meal and despite the difference in their ages, they seemed to enjoy each other a great deal. Kaila was funny, she was witty and she was – dammit, he had to admit, she was sexy as hell. The cake was delicious and he made a nice pot of coffee to go with it. Kaila insisted on helping him clean up and do the dishes, so it was nearing 11 when they cleared everything away. It had been a lovely evening and he was sad that it was likely over. "It has been a lovely evening," Troy told her as she sat on the couch opposite him, legs folded under her. "Has?" Kaila asked, slightly baffled. "I wasn't ready to end it, as a matter of fact, I was wondering if I might be able to ask you a small favor." Troy believed in being neighborly, so he didn't think it would be a problem. "Sure, if I can manage it, what do you need?" He asked. With a wry smile, Kaila said "I haven't got my bed put together yet, so I was wondering if I could share yours tonight?" Troy was slightly taken aback at what he assumed was a not-too subtle pass. He hadn't managed to formulate a response before she said "Look, if you haven't figured it out – you're a very handsome, successful older man and I'm into older men – I'm into you! Now I could flirt with you for a number of weeks and play little games or I could come right out with it like this and save a lot of time. I want to go to bed with you – I want you to take me upstairs and fuck the living daylights out of me! What do you say, Troy?" Troy might have been taken aback by the bold young woman's advances, but he also wasn't an idiot. He took her hand and she got off the couch and fell into his arms. She had to stand on her toes to kiss him, but the little minx sure as hell could kiss. He still had no idea what she saw in him, but he wasn't about to be stupid enough to question his good fortune. He led her upstairs to his spacious, neat-as-pin bedroom. Once again, she kissed him before jumping on the bed, bouncing a little when she landed. Kaila wore an impish smile that might have been the sexiest thing she had on. "Now, DON'T YOU DARE take it easy on me," Kaila insisted. "I might be tiny and look fragile, but I can assure you that once I get going, I can be a little tigress. When you fuck me, really let me know I've been fucked!" Troy nodded to let her know that he'd heard her. He sat beside her on the bed and they kissed again, her tongue wrapping around his and her body melting into his own. She lifted her arms so that he could slip the dress off over her head. She was tiny, petite near-naked perfection. Her lingerie was very pretty, black and lacy and looked so sexy on her. She moved close so that he could kiss her body and feast on her flesh, Troy did not disappoint. Kaila trembled at his touch, it was one of the reasons she preferred older men – they took their time and savored each and every moment. She turned her back to him so that Troy could unfasten her bra. He smiled at the sweet perfection of her tits and she leaned close so that he could touch them and take the dark nipples in his mouth. Kaila shuddered, she'd had girlfriends that didn't touch her this softly. Troy wasn't mauling her, he was being tender and gentle, just as she had thought he would. With a giggle, she flopped on her back. She arched her hips and slid her tiny black panties down her legs and off, leaving her shaved pussy bare. Now she was naked, save for stockings and heels. "Not fair, Mister Man!" Kaila pouted. "I don't have anything on and you're still dressed!" "I helped undress you, tit for tat!" Troy grinned. She grinned back, nodded and came close, unbuttoning his shirt and nuzzling his neck with her soft lips. She openly admired Troy's broad chest and pushed him on his back as she fumbled with his belt buckle and then yanked his trousers off his legs. "Boxers, what a waist of good money," She sniffed as she tugged them down. "Holy fuck – what a cock!" She gasped. "What are you – 8 inches?" "9," Troy admitted, actually blushing. "Okay, your ex was officially fucking insane!" Kaila purred. She opened her mouth into a wide oval and began to suck his cock and fellate him until his cock stiffened. "Yummeee, I can't wait to feel this big fucker inside of me!" Kaila purred. "If you can wait a few more minutes, it's still tit for tat," Troy smiled. She was momentarily puzzled and then she got his drift. She lay on her back and let Troy eat her pussy until she was drenched. Once she was wet enough, he came up from between her legs and asked her how she wanted to fuck. "Every way we can think of and if we come up with some new ways, I won't object!" Brea giggled. She mounted his cock and slid her tiny, lissome body down on to his large pole. It filled her tiny cunt so nicely, she felt packed with cock. Despite all of that, Kaila was going to give this older stud a great fuck, she had her mind set on that. She began to bounce up and down as his shaft pounded her tiny pussy nicely. His hands were helping her set a nice pace, she wriggled and bounced and took as much fucking as she could. He smiled happily at him, he might have been older, but he certainly didn't lack stamina! Troy couldn't believe this sexy young thing was giving him a run for his money, he'd have to do everything he could to match her. She was vivacious and damn, she wasn't fragile – she hadn't lied about that at all. She was most certainly the tigress she had claimed to be and as she extricated herself from his cock, she licked it again. "Just to keep it interesting, 'kay stud?" Kaila purred. She got on all fours and wiggled her rump at him. "This is my favorite, the guys say I have a great ass. Fuck me from behind and don't be afraid to slap my ass and pull my hair – I don't mind it a bit rough." Troy nodded to let her know that he'd heard her words, he did just as she asked. Gripping her by the hips, he slid his thick cock into her tight love tunnel and began pummeling her again. She was grunting and groaning and swearing like a sailor as she begged for more of his cock. "Give it to me, you big-cocked motherfucking bastard!" Kaila snarled. "Drill it in deep, fuck my pussy, ahhh yeah, that's it, fuck my cunt, let me have it! Slap that ass, pull my hair – fucking Christ, what a fucking great prick, let me have it, really let me have it!" She snarled. Troy was amazed at how hot and nasty she could be. He ran his fingers through her long, jet-black hair and slapped her ass as she had asked him to do. It did indeed seem to spur her on and more obscenities poured from her sweet-looking face. "Yeah, spank that ass, you fucking son of a bitch!" Kaila growled. "It's a great ass, I have a fucking great ass. You wanna fuck it? You wanna fuck my hot, tight little asshole? If you're a good boy, I might let you fuck my ass with your big, nasty cock – DO ME!" Kaila was the kind of girl that one did not ignore, so Troy made sure to "do her" as hard as he could. When he felt her body tighten and then convulse, he knew that she had cum. He felt his own orgasm was imminent, so he pulled out. Before he could shoot on her back or her ass, she pulled his cock close and swallowed it in its entirety. His load went down her throat and the sweet little thing didn't spill a drop. "I think you've underestimated what a hot little slut you're in bed with, lover," Kaila giggled, licking a few remnants from her lips. "I do it ALL baby, I might just fuck you into an early grave!" "Yeah, you might just do that, but boy, what a way to go!" Troy smiled as she laid on her back and looked up at him. "I hope you don't think we're done for the night," Kaila smiled back. "If you go make us some more coffee, I might just be willing to make this an all-nighter!" It had been a number of years since Troy had experienced that and he wasn't sure if he could handle it – although he was damned sure he wanted to try! He went back downstairs to make some coffee, bringing it back upstairs with a few small slices of her cake for them both. They drank, ate and talked until both of their batteries were fully recharged! "Okay babe, nothing wrong with good old Missionary," Kaila smiled at him as she got on her back. Looking slightly ruffled, still wearing stockings and heels, she had a young, erotic sexual appeal. Troy got in between her legs, slid his cock into her sweet, puffy pink cunt and began to fuck her with smooth, precise strokes. Her legs locked around his back as he fucked deep into her snug pussy. Kaila certainly wasn't going to be inactive. She pulled herself as close as she possibly could and dug her nails into his back. "Fuck, oh holy God, fuck the shit out of me!" She groaned. She'd been with men half his age who couldn't have fucked her this well. He was like a machine and didn't seem to tire. It was now well past 1 AM and he was still going strong, giving her an intense fuck that was blowing her mind. Troy was still having a bit of trouble coming to terms with how someone so young could fuck with such amazing skill. He decided not to question it, her generation was a lot more sexually active than his had been and they had learned their lessons earlier. Only an insane man would question their luck at being with someone so young and vivacious, she was the horniest little sex bomb imaginable. Her grunts and squeals and moans escalated until she came one more time, letting him follow in short succession. The two of them didn't stop there. They fucked twice more before exhaustion claimed them both. When he got up the next morning, he smelled bacon, coffee – and waffles? He went downstairs to find her wearing one of his robes (it was far too big on her) and grinning. "If you couldn't tell by my little yelps last night, you were incredible," Kaila giggled as she sat him down to breakfast. They talked a bit while eating and then Kaila got dressed and went back to her home across the street. He did as much work throughout the day as he possibly could and also did a some laundry, washing the sheets that had been soaked from the previous night's efforts. After having lunch, he looked outside and noticed that the lawn needing mowing. He was just about to start that particular job when Kaila ran over from across the street. Once again, she was in shorts and a brief top, but if anything, these shorts were even tighter than the other pair and the top showed a lot more skin. She walked over to Troy and gave him a big hug. Looking up at him, she gave him a cute-but-naughty smile and then, sensually licked her lips. "I just finished putting my bed together," She grinned sweetly. "Do you wanna come over tonight and help me test it out?" The Naughty Nymph across the Street Ch. 02 Chapter 02 Kaila Returns "Something is up with you, Daddy," Beatrice said as she poured far too much sugar in her coffee. "You look really healthy and your look really happy." "Jeez Bea it's coffee, not cake batter," Nell groaned. "But you're right, I was just about to say the same thing," She said to her sister as she rolled her eyes at Bea. The siblings were always thick as thieves, but polar opposites. Redheaded Beatrice was an avid fan of sweets and junk food, while blonde Nell watched everything that went into her mouth. Oddly, both girls were tall and slim as reeds. Beatrice because she was forever on the go and highly athletic, Nell because she had inherited that gene from Troy's ex-wife. Troy often chuckled to himself that he believed Nell could eat as much junk as her sister, never work out and still not gain an ounce. "It can't be a new girlfriend, I haven't seen anyone around here that's single or Daddy's age," Bea said, watching her father for some kind of reaction. He didn't give one until both girls looked out the window to see a cardinal in a nearby tree. Only then did he allow himself a satisfied smile. He was glad to have his sweethearts visiting from New York, he had missed them. While he agreed that staying with their mother and finishing their education with their friends had been a good choice, living alone wasn't something he had been looking forward to. He didn't think it was necessary to tell his daughters that he wasn't alone most of the time these days. He was a bit relieved that a few days before the girls called and said they were making a surprise visit -- on their mother's dime, no less -- that Kaila had told him she was going on a shopping trip with her friend, Genevieve. He wasn't sure if his daughters could handle the fact that he had a hot, young girlfriend only slightly older than they were! They had been rocked by the divorce, even if it had been easy to spot. Still, sometimes kids see only what they want to see, no matter the age. Troy had two very intelligent, articulate and hard-working daughters who adored each other. He supposed that came from being exactly 9 months apart and being joined at the hip. There were times he was sure his girls were even jealous of Samantha, because they both demanded "daddy time". Troy wasn't sure they would be able to handle his gorgeous Kaila; even if she was making him the happiest he had been in years. He was glad for Kaila too, she needed to get away and Genevieve was adorable. The petite bundle of redheaded joy had been her closest friend before Kaila's own divorce and they had only recently reconnected. The bright, effervescent Genevieve had made an indelible impression on Troy as well, Kaila kept teasing him that he had eyes for her girlfriend and she might have to sharpen her claws. Troy loved his girls, he was very proud of them, but he didn't want the agony of having to explain his relationship with Kaila to either of them. Better that she was away while they were visiting because even their questions were beginning to fray his very last nerve. He adored the girls, but they could drive a man to drink. The girls wanted to go to the local farmer's market this morning and make him a nice homemade stew for dinner tomorrow. He had promised to take them to dinner tonight. "I know you Daddy, you've probably been eating out of cans and packaged foods since you moved here," She wagged her finger at him. Again, he didn't want to tell her that Kaila cooked for them practically every night and that he had lost over 10 pounds since they had begun seeing each other. Things were going along very nicely on the girls' visit. Or they were until Kaila burst through the kitchen door, dressed in a scandalous pair of shorty-shorts. "Lover!" She squealed, throwing her arms around Troy. "God, have I missed you!" She gave him a huge kiss and didn't let go until she saw the two young faces staring at them in obvious shock. "Lover?!" Beatrice whispered to her sister, although loud enough for Troy to hear. "Holy shit, Daddy's got a girlfriend," Nell gasped, trying to stifle a giggle. "A young girlfriend," Beatrice nodded, looking over at Kaila. "Okay you two, we can hear you over here," Troy told them and then sighed. "I didn't figure you three would meet this visit, but here we all are. Girls, this is my girlfriend, Kaila. Kaila, these are my daughters, Beatrice and Nell." "Pleased to meet you both," Kaila smiled, holding out her hand to both young women. "I thought you and Genevieve were supposed to be gone another 3 days," Troy looked at her. He wasn't at all disappointed to see her, he had missed her terribly, but now there would be even more questions. "We were, but we, uh, kinda went through all our money we took with us," A sheepish Kaila looked up at him. "ALL of it?" Troy said. Kaila had been saving for this for a bit and Genevieve had a rather sizable trust fund to draw from. To go through that much, he would have hated to see the bills. "Mine and Genevieve's, yup," She giggled and then whispered in Troy's ear. "It'll be worth it handsome, wait until you see what I bought." Troy knew the minute the girls left for home; he'd be getting the 5-star treatment, so he grinned. Still, he could feel the girls watching their every move. This was what he had been afraid of, having to explain to his daughters about his relationship with Kaila, however happy she made him. "What are you doing for dinner tonight?" Kaila asked him, still hanging close. If she was at all self-conscious about his daughters observing them, it didn't show. Although that was Kaila in many ways, very little fazed her. It was one of her more attractive qualities. "Daddy was supposed to take us out to dinner," Bea said to Kaila in a quiet tone. Troy noticed that she sounded disappointed; Bea had always been closer to her father while Nell loved her independence. "We can go tomorrow, that's okay daddy," Nell piped up. "No, no, you girls don't get to see your father very often," Kaila jumped in and then Troy saw a look cross his young girlfriend's face. He knew that look all too well. "I have an idea, if you girls would be up for it. Are either of you seeing anyone; are you in a serious relationship?" Both of Troy's daughters shook their heads. "Great. I've got these two friends -- Danny and Darren, they're brothers and simply gorgeous," Kaila grinned. "They're both football players and six-footers, but sweet guys with wonderful personalities. If your father doesn't mind, we could all go to dinner tonight and make a night of it, what do you say?" Both girls looked at their father with a hopeful look. Despite his not wanting to be subjected to any more of their scrutiny, he really didn't have much of a choice. "I have no problem with it, but what are you going to do with Genevieve?" He asked Kaila. "Won't she be bored sitting home all alone?" Kaila looked thoughtful. "I never thought of that, you're right. Heck, I'm sure she won't mind coming along, that girl never turns down a free meal," She laughed. She moved closer to her boyfriend and said "Don't worry about a thing sweetie, I've got this all covered." "We'll probably go to some steak place where Daddy will eat the biggest steak he can order and lots of sides," Nell groaned. "That's okay, I've got him down to only two servings of beef a week and he's eating salad almost every day," Kaila grinned, hugging her boyfriend. "I knew Daddy looked better!" Beatrice said, clapping her hands. "That's what you needed all along Daddy, a woman to take care of you." "A younger woman," Nell added again. Beatrice shot her sister a look; she really didn't care about the age thing. Bea knew her father was probably sweating it, but she had gone out with a few men in their 30's and they had been perfect gentlemen. Why shouldn't her dad be with this pretty woman who seemed to be so concerned about his well-being? "We've just got enough time to go and get our hair done and get ready," Nell squealed to her sister as they both looked at the clock on the kitchen wall. The girls scrambled upstairs to the guest bedroom and Troy looked down at Kaila. He tried to be angry at her, but he couldn't manage it, he really was happy to see her. He gave her a stern look and then sighed and kissed her. "What are you up to?" Troy asked her. "I know how that devious little mind of yours works and are my daughters safe?" "If you can remember to treat them both as adults, yes," Kaila giggled. "I was hoping to hop into bed with you and remind myself why I missed you so much, but I guess that's not going to happen." She sighed and gave him a peck on the cheek. "I'll go home and tell Genevieve that our plans for the evening have changed a little, she'll be fine. She's really good at rolling with the punches," Kaila grinned. "You had already made plans for us?" Troy asked. "Mmm-hmm and I think I can still pull them off, with a bit of careful maneuvering," She told him. "Just be ready for 7 PM and dress nice. I always love it when you wear a nice jacket." He pulled her close and gave her another big hug and a kiss. "You do know I'm crazy about you, right?" He chuckled. "Of course you are, you're a smart man," Kaila laughed as she went out the door. "7 PM, don't keep me waiting." Troy was very glad that he could trust Kaila, because the Thai beauty had a mind that worked a mile a minute and she could be highly devious. Fortunately for him, all of her craziness had always worked in his -- their -- best interests. He tried to watch a movie on television and then read a magazine, but it was no use. He was too distracted, so he went upstairs, got showered and shaved and dressed for dinner. He left a note for the girls telling them were he would be and went across the street to his girlfriend's house. He went inside and saw Genevieve sitting there having a glass of wine. She was dressed in a gauzy, light yellow dress and looked pretty, although that was the norm for her. "Is she ready yet?" Troy asked, knowing what the answer would be. "Of course not, you know her," Genevieve giggled. "She likes to make an entrance; she's been that way since we were kids." "When was that, like, 10 minutes ago?" Troy joked. "Behave yourself grandpa or you won't get your treat later on tonight," Troy heard Kaila's voice coming from behind him. He saw the sexy, zebra print mini, the black heels, the tight black top and white jacket and knew that his daughters would be wondering how the hell he had hooked someone this young and sexy. If they asked, he would tease them by saying "I promised to leave her all the money you were going to get for your inheritance." "Wow," was all that Troy could manage to say before he thought to add "And you're going out with me why?" "You're good in bed," She said as she kissed him on the cheek and right in front of Genevieve. She still managed to make him blush. "The guys are meeting us at the restaurant, so let's go and pick up your daughters and have a good night." Upon arriving at the restaurant, it was impossible to miss the two young men that Kaila had found for the girls. They were huge, massive young men and when the saw their dates, both broke out into wide grins. For brothers, they didn't look much alike. Danny was dark-haired, had an almost sinister look in his eyes and his skin was tanned bronze. Darren was blonde, fair and had blue eyes and a dimple in his chin. Troy knew how his girls would go and he was right. Nell chose to sit with Danny, while Beatrice was almost glued to Darren from the beginning. Troy found himself in the enviable position of being sandwiched between Kaila and her best friend. He was aware that Genevieve was flirting with him, she would bend and stretch and give him little shots of her body, yet it didn't seem to bother Kaila one bit. He just stopped worrying about it, figuring it was the attitude of the younger generation and he really didn't need to worry about it. "Daddy," Beatrice said to her father as they were finishing up their dinner and the bills were being presented. "The guys would like to take us dancing, you don't mind, do you?" Her eyes were pleading with him. He remembered Kaila's earlier comment about treating them as adults and shook his head. "Go ahead girls, have a good time and I'll see both of you tomorrow," Troy told them. There was a part of him that wanted to tell them to be home by a certain hour, but he pushed that down. The sisters hugged him and went off with their dates. "Smart move," Kaila smiled as he paid the bill. "Very smart," Genevieve echoed her girlfriend's sentiments. "Now we can get on with the rest of the evening." "Rest of the evening?" Troy asked. "Am I supposed to know what the heck she's talking about?" He asked Kaila. "Nope," Kaila giggled as the three of them went out to Troy's car. "Just smile and go along for the ride." Instead of going back to his home, Kaila insisted that they go back to her place. Genevieve went upstairs, Troy assumed that she was tired. Once her friend was out of sight, his sexy young girlfriend began unbuttoning his shirt. "You can't even wait until she's asleep?" He chuckled. "Nope," Kaila smiled. "You and I haven't been together in a few days lover, that's far too long for this girl." She pulled him off the couch and started leading him upstairs to her bedroom. He could see that she had dimmed the lights and he knew the kind of night he was in for when Kaila did that. She loved it slow and sensual, he would be tired in the morning, but it would all be worth it. When he entered the bedroom, Genevieve was stretched out on the bed in peach-colored lingerie. He looked back at Kaila, who was already undressing and revealing the sexy lingerie she had worn under her clothes. He had to know what was going on. "I've always wanted a threesome," Kaila explained, kissing him sweetly. From behind him, he could feel Genevieve tugging at the rest of his clothes. "Genevieve's always wanted a threesome and you're a man, so of course, you've always wanted a threesome. Genevieve and I always said if one of us found the right guy, we'd go for it and I just happened to find him first. Get your clothes off lover, you're in for the night of your life." "Don't get me wrong, this is great, but won't you two feel a bit self-conscious?" Troy asked the women. Both of them had the sweetest smiles on their pretty, young faces. "You mean about our doing it together?" Genevieve asked him. Troy nodded. "Not really," Kaila grinned. "We used to tease each other all the time that if we didn't find a decent guy by the time we were 25, we'd marry each other. I've been with other women before, Genevieve's last relationship was with a girl, so we're pretty comfortable with that. The only thing holding this up is my slowpoke boyfriend who still has far too many clothes on, get naked, dammit!" Troy laughed, he was not at all put off by Kaila's aggression, it was one of the sexiest things about her. She shoved him back on the bed and as he looked up at Genevieve, the saucy redhead leaned down and kissed him. She had full, soft lips and sparkling emerald eyes and a lovely, lightly-freckled face. A pretty Irish colleen with a French first name, that was Genevieve O'Hara. Her mouth continued kissing him sweetly as her best friend deftly removed the rest of Troy's clothing. "Finally!" Genevieve laughed as she broke the kiss. Kaila climbed on top of her boyfriend and began massaging him, she used her strong, yet gentle, hands to manipulate his skin. Troy was often tense and carried that in his body, much of their lovemaking began with her working out his tensions. While the Thai beauty worked him over, Genevieve began kissing and stroking him sensually, letting him touch her as well and giving him the chance to familiarize himself with her body. He had a good touch and she knew that Kaila had picked a lovely man to be with. She smiled to herself and wondered if Troy knew just how deep he was in. Kaila didn't make rash choices and she was devoted to those she cared about and she worked to achieve the same results from her friends and loved ones. Genevieve knew Kaila's divorce had been one of the few failings in her life and it pained her deeply. She knew that Kaila would not make that same mistake again and so she went along with Kaila when her friend had called her a few weeks back and made this proposition. Genevieve looked at her friend totally naked for the first time and was almost eerily in awe of her lean, sensual body. She liked how the light caught Kaila and how it danced all over her as she worked Troy's body. She could hear Troy's contented murmurs and almost wondered if he was falling asleep until she saw the state of his cock -- and what a cock! "How ...?" She asked and Kaila held up 9 fingers. "Lucky fucking bitch," She thought to herself, although she knew tonight she would share in that luck. Kaila moved for Genevieve to come close and they both looked at Troy with shit-eating grins. He knew he was in for something special and they placed their mouths on either side of his cock and began the process of giving him a double blowjob. He'd seen it in several adult films and didn't think he would ever experience it, yet here it was. In the short time he'd been with Kaila, she had yet to be predictable. Kaila gave amazing head, but Genevieve wasn't far behind. The seductive redhead had a long, slithery tongue and full lips made for sucking. His cock was throbbing and he was ready to cum, Kaila could tell. She beckoned for her friend to pull away. "He always cums a lot the first time or two," Kaila told her. "It's better to wait until after he's fucked you at least once." "First time or two?" Genevieve gasped in amazement. "Geez, how many times can he cum?" "Usually around 3, but since I've had him on his diet and he's lost some weight, sometimes as many as four," Kaila beamed, proud of him. "You have to experience his mouth -- he's wonderful. Then it's my turn to eat you, I've wanted to do that for years." Genevieve nodded and let herself be put into position. She rested her long legs on Troy's back and let him show her what Kaila had taught him. In actuality, this was one area in which Kaila had not had to give him much instruction, he was good -- damned good! She saw Genevieve's face scrunch up and saw her friend experiencing that for herself. "Ho-lee FUCK," Genevieve panted. "My last girlfriend didn't eat me as well as that." "Told you," Kaila beamed, proud of him. "Okay, that looked so hot, I have to try it." "I want us to do it together, let's sixty-nine," Genevieve suggested. "Will that bother you Troy, being left out for a few minutes?" "Hell, no!" Troy laughed. "You two hellions could wear me out fast, a little break might be just what the doctor ordered. Go for it!" The pair of best friend laughed and howled with delight as they kissed and slapped and tickled and finally got into the correct position. The laughter swiftly died away and was replaced with a sensual moaning, low and guttural, erotic and almost a background track to the passion of the evening. Any casual observer might thing the two friends had been doing this for years, only Troy knew that this was their initial outing together, the coming together of long-held desires. He kept his hands away from his own body, fearing that if he touched himself in any way, his self-control would evaporate into masturbatory pleasures. "UhUhUH!" He heard Genevieve panting as his girlfriend's fingers probed deeply into her pussy and rectum. Her body was clutching Kaila for dear life and the erotic twist they had worked themselves into was a visual feast. When the two friends broke apart, their relationship was now one of newfound desire, mutual respect and a tacit understanding that this would undoubtedly happen again. The Naughty Nymph across the Street Ch. 02 The two dear friends parted and saw Troy's face grinning down at them. Despite the fact that he was almost as old as their combined ages, his face held the delight of a small child who has been told he can have extra ice cream. Kaila kissed him first and then let Genevieve follow suit. "You should fuck him first, you're the guest," Kaila smiled at Genevieve. The redhead shook her head, curly locks falling about her lovely face. "No, he's your boyfriend, you can fuck him and I'll let him eat me some more," Genevieve said. "Will you two make up your minds?" Troy said, exasperated. "I'm getting cold over here." "Men," Kaila teased. "They think it's all about them. Seriously baby, you fuck him first and I'll ride his face. I haven't had enough of your lovely body yet and I want to see your pretty face while you're fucking him." Genevieve smiled at that and Troy could feel the vibe that was flowing between the two women. Obviously their being together was something that they had both wanted for some time now and he had given them the chance to explore their mutual desire. He felt the sexy redhead move down upon his cock and twist and slither down on it. He didn't get a chance to see much more than that as his girlfriend's golden body was lowered to his eager lips. Troy said a silent prayer to whatever gods had given him this blessing and began to feast upon Kaila's beautiful, pouty little pussy while her girlfriend leaned close and started kissing her and appreciating the slender beauty with her hands. He was able to make out the small mewls of pleasure that both of his lovers were making and it spurred him forward in his efforts. Genevieve seemed to possess almost as much energy as his girlfriend, although Kaila was not to be outdone. Her hands seemed to fly all over Genevieve's sexy body, fondling her tits and nuzzling her neck. He couldn't make out what they were saying, but heard the occasional "God" or "Fuck" spewing from their lips. Troy continued thrusting upward, his cock captured within the confines of Genevieve's snug pussy. His body trembled and by now, Kaila knew what that meant. She pushed her girlfriend aside and both women swallowed the copious amounts of sperm that soon spewed from his cock. "Oh fucking God," Genevieve panted as she and Kaila embraced. "And you say he's good for more?" "You can trust me on that," Kaila purred, running her slender fingers along Troy's chest. "He might be older, but I've got myself a regular fucking machine here, just you wait and see." "Is it okay if the machine says he needs fuel?" Troy groaned, smiling at them. "Like what?" Kaila asked him. "Coffee -- you know I always have a cup or two around this time," Troy smiled. Kaila nodded, acknowledging his routine. "I could use a cup myself," Genevieve smiled. Kaila nodded and threw on her robe, heading downstairs to make coffee for them all. As she left, she overheard a brief conversation between Gen and her boyfriend. "Think you and I could meet up sometime, handsome?" Genevieve asked. "That was a really great fuck you gave me, I could go for some more of that!" "If you'd met me first, I'd say yes," Troy answered honestly. "You're gorgeous and great in bed. But Kaila and I are a couple right now and it might be old-fashioned, but I don't cheat. I'm not going to screw up something this good by going behind her back." "You're right and I'm sorry," Genevieve smiled, giving him a peck on the cheek. "She got herself a good guy." Kaila smiled to herself as she went downstairs. She knew that her friend had been putting Troy to the test and he had passed with flying colors. Maybe they really were on their way to something good here. Did she want that from him? She thought maybe she did, he was so secure in himself and demanded so little from her. It was refreshing to be with someone like that who liked her for herself and listened to her. Not even once had he discounted her values or viewpoint because of the difference in their ages. When she came back to the bedroom with the carafe of coffee and tray of sugar and cream, they sat together and talked. Kaila hadn't realized how much she had missed her friend and enjoyed having her around. She hoped they could figure out a way to have Genevieve visit more frequently. Troy liked her too, she could tell. Maybe she could ask his advice later on, for now, it was time for Round # 2. "Fuck me from behind, lover," She waggled her gorgeous ass at Troy. "I want to eat this gorgeous slut and show her what she's been missing all of these years." She teased. "Who are you calling a slut, bitch?" Genevieve shot back. "The whore who just fucked my boyfriend, that's who," Kaila smiled. She grunted as she felt Troy's thick, long cock enter her pussy, she hoped that she would never get tired of this. His hands were on her hips and he plunged in and out in a steady rhythm, reminding her of why she loved fucking him and why she knew she was falling hard for this wonderful, loving man. Troy was a masterful lover, Kaila had often wondered why his marriage had ended. He didn't seem to be a control freak, he was friendly and amiable, cleaner then most men and damned good in the sack -- so ...? She had never been able to bring herself to ask him. Her face moved in between Gen's thighs and she began doing what she had so long wanted to do, she began eating her girlfriend's pussy. It was sweet and a bit spicy, she went after more and soon heard shrieks from Genevieve's lips or as much as she could hear with her new lover's thighs clamped about her head. She felt Genevieve tremble and shake and moan in sheer delight as the two long-time friends at long last consummated their relationship. Taking it to another level had been the right choice for them both and doing it this way had been an added thrill. Every stroke of Troy's cock spurred Kaila on, she licked and dabbed her tongue all over the other girl's perfect pussy. Although she had seen Genevieve in bikinis and skimpy bra and panties before, there was still something spicy and naughty about seeing her totally naked and having her boyfriend there to observe them. His cock, his wonderful cock, it was so deep inside of her and she couldn't believe how many times she had cum so far and they were far from done. It proved to be a wonderful evening for all three of them. Genevieve got to live out another long-hidden fantasy, one she would never have dared unless surrounded by people she trusted intimately. She had always wanted a "DP" and so, Kaila got out a strap-on and fucked her girlfriend's tight little butt while Troy fucked her cunt. Genevieve ached when they were done with her, but it was the ache of a well-satisfied young woman. Troy broke his record that evening, between both women, he experienced 5 orgasms and that did him in. He crawled in around 4 AM and was in bed before realizing the girls weren't home. He was concerned, but Kaila had reminded him several times that both women were now young adults and responsible for themselves. He was sure they wouldn't do anything reckless or foolhardy. He kept on telling himself that as he fell into a deep, contented sleep.